Malta Is The Only Country In The

The Role Of Humour Is To Make People Fall Down And Writhe On The Axminster, And That Is The Top And Bottom Of It.

English Bohemianism Is A Curiously Unluscious Fruit. ... Inside This Hothouse, Huge Lascivious Orchids Slide Sensuously Up The Sweating Windows, Passion-flowers Cross-pollinate In Wild Heliotrope Abandon, Lotuses Writhe With Poppies In The Sweet Warm Beds, Kumquats Ripen, Open And Plop Flatly To The Floor-and Outside, In A Neat, Trimly-hoed Kitchen-garden, English Bohemians Sit In Cold Orderly Rows, Like Carrots.

Strictly Speaking, The Land Does Not Exist; It Is Merely Dehydrated Sea.

Enjoy Your Life Today Because Yesterday Had Gone And Tomorrow May Never Come

All I Know Of Birds To This Date Is That Sparrows Are The Ones That Are Not Pigeons.